Just as Qin Chuan and the national master thought, the one sealed in this ice coffin was indeed Jian Yun.

However, compared with the rare sword clouds above the divine sword, the sword clouds in the ice coffin are even more strange. They can not only refine sword magic weapons, but also humans.

Given Qin Chuan's current situation, under the side effects of the Blood Burning Soul Recovery Pill, all his bloodlines were damaged. According to ordinary people's ideas, the best way at this time is to repair the bloodlines as much as possible.

Using sword cloud to repair Qin Chuan's damaged bloodline is the best way, which is equivalent to using poison to fight poison.

The location of Jianyun is also the biggest secret of Shanhe Palace. In addition to the previous hall masters, only Changsun Lingyu knew about it.

However, although using Jianyun to repair Qin Chuan's bloodline is a good idea, whether it will work in the end depends on Qin Chuan's physique.

Jianyun is comparable to ordinary pills. Even martial arts geniuses cannot bear the pain. But once they succeed, Jianyun will completely transform Qin Chuan's bloodline.

Although Qin Chuan's body had reached its peak before on Earth, he was still a flesh and blood body after all, after being reshaped by Jian Yun, it will provide a leap forward for his strength improvement.

I can't remember how long it took for me to say so much.

As the great guardian of Shanhe Palace, Changsun Lingyu rarely appears on weekdays, and even fewer people speak.

Now that she had told Qin Chuan all the secrets of Jian Yun, she looked at her meaningfully and said, "I have already said everything I should say. Whether you can succeed in the end depends on your own life."

Qin Chuan was also hesitant for a moment and asked tentatively: "Old guy, what do you think?"

The national master pondered: "What she said makes sense. Although Jianyun is good, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. You need to consider carefully this matter, if..."

As soon as he said this, Qin Chuan interrupted: "Where are there so many things? If you care about everything, wouldn't you be able to do nothing?"

"Okay, then you can make your own decision!" The national teacher was speechless for a moment.

Qin Chuan's eyes fell on Changsun Lingyu and said, "According to what you said, if I go in, can I heal the injury?"

"I didn't say that." Changsun Lingyu said: "Whether you can live depends on your own fortune."

If sword clouds are compared to medicinal herbs, it is undoubtedly a powerful medicine. Although it has the magical effect of bringing back the dead, not anyone can try it easily.

"If you think clearly, I will open the coffin with blood."

In the Shanhe Hall, only the blood of the hall master and the great guardian can open the ice coffin.

Qin Chuan took a deep breath. Although he might die when he entered the ice coffin, once he succeeded, he would definitely be able to make rapid progress in his cultivation. Not only that, even the Soul Destroy and the Sky Rift would definitely be soaked in the sword cloud, and their power would double.

Although there are certain risks, the super high returns are worth a try. What's more, with his current injury, there seems to be no other choice if he doesn't go in.

By this time, Qin Chuan was already at his limit.

"Think clearly." Finally, Qin Chuan made up his mind.

Changsun Lingyu looked solemn and asked, "Are you sure?"

Qin Chuan endured the pain of his blood being bitten, and a smile barely raised the corner of his mouth, saying, "A man is a real man, and he can't catch up with just one word!"

"Okay." Changsun Lingyu just replied lightly. The silver dagger suddenly slashed on his left wrist, and the blood gushed out on the ice coffin, like a blooming plum blossom, seeping into the ice coffin one by one.

When the blood drips to a certain level, the entire ice coffin is stained with a thin layer of blood, as if it is burning.

Changsun Lingyu, who was originally in serious injuries, turned paler due to a lot of blood loss.

She said without raising her head, "Get in!"

Qin Chuan looked at it, and without hesitation, his body flashed and stepped into the burning blood flames on the ice coffin.

In just a moment, he disappeared into it.

After he completely entered, the wound on Changsun Lingyu's wrist also began to solidify, and the entire ice coffin in front of her had become so blurred that it was impossible to see Qin Chuan's shadow clearly.

Looking at the bloody ice coffin, Changsun Lingyu sighed slightly in her heart. Then, she sat cross-legged nearby, adjusted her pulse, and began to heal her injuries.

Zhuo Yun, the star master of the Heavenly Court, has been killed, and all the remaining heavenly soldiers have escaped. In a short period of time, the Shanhe Palace should be safe...

Let’s talk about Qin Chuan, when he entered the ice coffin, he immediately felt the endless sharp sword energy, piercing his skin like a knife and penetrated into his body, deeply stinging his bloodline.

The pain was indescribable at all, but Qin Chuan always gritted his teeth and persevered.

"How do you feel?" the national teacher asked nervously.

Although he was in the ice coffin, Qin Chuan was sweating profusely in pain. The hot sweat dripped on the ice and was instantly vaporized.

"I can't die, but..." He gritted his teeth and said, "This feeling is so uncomfortable."

The national master sighed with empathy and said, "If you want to be reborn, you must destroy it first. If you want Jianyun to repair your bloodline, you must destroy your bloodline first."

Qin Chuan also understood this truth, so he always persevered.

The sword energy formed by the sword cloud still continued to pierce his body, and his already seriously damaged bloodline was even ruthlessly cut.

At that moment, Qin Chuan only felt like he was suffering from a lingchi, and was cut into pieces.

In just a moment, he became a bloody man. Under the huge pain, he almost lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

At this time, Bai Wei and others who were guarding outside the door were also waiting anxiously.

Time passes by minute by minute, and no matter what is inside and outside the door, everyone is living like a year.

At sunset and sunrise, everyone survived a day and night while waiting anxiously, but the stone door of the sword tomb was still not opened.

During this period, the ice coffins of the frozen Ouyang Miao and Mi Yue broke open one after another. After a brief adjustment, Ouyang Miao and others also woke up one after another.

But Qin Chuan still has no news.

After settling Ouyang Miao and others, Yan Mei could no longer hold back and stood up from the ground and paced back and forth.

"How long has it been, there is still no movement inside." Yan Mei complained: "No, we can't wait like this, we must go in and see the situation."

Bai Wei also had this thought in her heart and hesitated: "Wait a little longer, if there is no movement, it will not be too late for us to go in again."
Chapter completed!